Please pick me a flower youthful child, 
Pick me a rose with petals red, 
Pick me the finest rose on the stem, 
My tongue gets tied and my actions lack, 
My heart grows faint and misses a beat, 
Pick the finest flower of all, 
One to betoken this inner love.                
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